Chapter 1408: Thirty Thousand Years of Retreat
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Shenhuo Prefecture, Shenhuo Palace.
Huoyuan Wuzun looked confused, completely unaware of what Meng Luo Wuzun was talking about.
Didn't this old ghost of Monro wake up, what is less than 100,000 years old Wuzun powerhouse, why don't I know at all.
"Old ghost of Huoyuan, at this time, you still want to hide it, but it's a little uninteresting. Meng Luo Wuzun frowned slightly, and there was a faint hint of displeasure in his voice, really, he had already seen it with his own eyes, and this old ghost of the fire source still wanted to hide it, this was completely not treating him as a brother.
"Old ghost Mengluo, I really don't know what you're talking about, the five major tribes of my Wu clan are like a family, if my Shenhuo tribe really has such a peerless demon, will I tell you?" Huoyuan Wuzun glanced at Mengluo Wuzun a little depressed, their Wu clan is different from other forces as intrigued, deceitful, the five major tribes have always been close, but there is nothing dirty.
"Moreover, less than 100,000 years old Wu Zun's combat power, such a monster, really exists? "Don't say that Wu Zun is less than 100,000 years old, it is a million-year-old Wu Zun, he has never seen one in so many years, even if it is the first witch god of their Wu clan, Jinyuan Wu God, he was over five million years old back then, and he barely has Wu Zun's combat power.
"Huoyuan old ghost, this seat is not old and dizzy, that little guy is definitely less than 100,000 years old, or even younger, probably less than 50,000 years old......" In the end, Meng Luo Wuzun still said with some immortal intentions, "Huoyuan old ghost, you think about it carefully, your Shenhuo tribe really doesn't have a demon named Yang Fan......."
This is the hope of their Wu clan to surpass the Great Xia royal family.
"No, there is absolutely no such person, if my Divine Fire Tribe really has such a monster and demon, how can this seat not know. Huoyuan Wuzun was very sure, "I heard that there was a four-star Tianjiao named Yang Fan in Cangyue Palace, and as soon as he entered Cangyue Palace, he passed the sixth layer of Cangyue Battle Tower......
Among the ten major forces, there are secret agents of each other, not only the Wu Clan, but also the Eight Great Forces such as the Great Xia Imperial Family and the Hades God Clan, all of whom have all heard the news that Cangyue Palace has added two top four-star Tianjiao.
The top four-star Tianjiao is expected to impact the position of the true god in the future, and he is still qualified to attract the attention of the high-level of the major forces.
"It can't be him, it's just the same name. Monroe Wuzun shook his head and denied, "That little guy has pure Wu blood, and this seat will never be mistaken......"
Not to mention the difference in combat power, a low-level Witch Venerable can at least clear the twelfth floor of the Cangyue Battle Tower, even if it is the pure Wu bloodline, it is impossible for the Cangyue Palace to accept him.
Yang Fan's name is really too popular, in Guangling Island, there is not one hundred million, but tens of millions.
"Maybe this son is not from my Guangling Boundary Island, and he may be from other star fields. "Although Guangling Boundary Island is the great ability of the Wu Clan, but the other star fields of the Guangling River System are not without Wu Clan, throughout the ages, I don't know how many Wu Clan powerhouses have left Guangling Boundary Island and traveled to the Quartet Star Domain, many Wu Clan powerhouses have left Wu bloodline in the major star fields.
Among them, there are also foreign Tianjiao who returns from time to time to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.
I can't say that Yang Fan is like this.
"Outer Tianjiao? Is this possible?" Huoyuan Wuzun's eyes were full of suspicion, their Wu clan was different from the human race, and they paid more attention to their own bloodline, and the outer land Tianjiao, after countless generations of reproduction, was not like the clan land, with the blood pool of the Wu clan to ensure the purity of the bloodline, often one generation is not as good as the next, even if one Tianjiao can occasionally appear, the talent potential is limited.
So far, among the Heavenly Glory of the Outer Regions, not to mention the Wuzun combat power that is less than 100,000 years old, even those who can have the Wuzun combat power before the age of 100 million are only a handful.
"There are exceptions to everything, and Yang Fan's talent is what I have seen with my own eyes, and there will never be a mistake..... No, I must find this son as soon as possible, this is the key for my Wu clan to dominate Guangling Boundary Island, if other forces, especially the Great Xia Imperial Family, get the news of him, it won't be good......"
Although he gave Yang Fan a lot of life-saving treasures, as long as it was not the True God Supreme who personally took action, he was basically safe and worry-free, but I was afraid that other forces would send the True God Supreme to deal with Yang Fan, a Wu Venerable powerhouse less than 100,000 years old was enough to make the Great Xia Imperial Family pay any price, even if it was to sacrifice a few True God Supremes for this, it would not hesitate.
"No, you must be informed of this. Soon, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the Monro Witch Venerable, if there was really a True God Supreme Force, just with such a top Witch Venerable as him, he would also just deliver food.
"Old ghost Monro, you can't be serious, right?" Huoyuan Wuzun was still a little unbelievable, such a monster and demon, I am afraid that the entire Emma realm could not find a few, how could it appear in their Guangling River system.
Among the tens of thousands of rivers in the Emma realm, they can only be regarded as ordinary in the Guangling realm, and even a thousand strong are difficult.
"Huoyuan old ghost, this kind of thing, where do I dare to talk nonsense, I can swear in the name of the ancestral god, and what I say is absolutely not a lie. โ
"I ...... Is there really such a monster demon in my Wu Clan?" At this moment, Huoyuan Wu Zun finally completely believed that his old friend was not joking, the ancestral god was the belief of their Wu clan, and it was the supreme existence in their hearts, and they swore in the name of the ancestral god, this is the highest oath of their Wu clan, and there will never be a falsehood.
Next Second.......
Huoyuan Wuzun stood up suddenly, "Old ghost Mengluo, why are you still stunned, why don't you go with me to see Lord Witch God....."
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Soon, all the witch gods were alarmed.
One by one, the witch gods left the clan land one after another and went to Guangling Boundary Island, even if they dug three feet into the ground and turned over the entire Guangling Boundary Island, they had to find that Yang Fan.
This is the hope of their Wu Clan, and it is the key for them to surpass the Great Xia Imperial Clan, and even stand at the top of the Emma Realm, and there is no room for error.
Of course, it is limited to the witch gods, and none of those witch venerables know about Yang Fan's existence except for the Fire Source Witch Venerable and the Mengluo Witch Venerable.
Although their Wu clan is far more united than other forces, there are some things that have to be guarded against, the more people who know, the greater the possibility of Yang Fan being exposed, maybe he will leak his mouth when he says, not to mention that there is also a soul searching secret technique, and the demigod Tianzun can't stop the soul search of the true god.
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Cangyue Palace, Wusheng Peak, peak.
Yang Fan didn't know at all that he had shaken the upper echelons of the Wu Clan, a supreme witch god, and was looking for his whereabouts all over the world.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
One after another, Hongmeng purple qi was quickly absorbed and refined by Yang Fan, and Yang Fan's strength was steadily rising at a terrifying speed.
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Time flickered, and soon thirty years passed.
In the main hall, 100 million Hongmeng purple qi was not left, and it was completely devoured and refined by Yang Fan.
Next Second.......
"Boom ......"
A purple light flashed, and another 100 million Hongmeng purple qi appeared in the hall.
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100 million Hongmeng purple gas ...... 300 million Hongmeng purple gas ...... Billion Hongmeng Purple ...... Three billion Hongmeng Purple ...... Tens of billions of Hongmeng purple gas ......
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Soon, 20,000 years have passed.
The Hongmeng purple qi in Yang Fan's hand is already missing 100 billion daos.
And the result is that Yang Fan's strength has skyrocketed more than 10,000 times all of a sudden, at this moment, the horror of Yang Fan's flesh shell power has far surpassed the category of low-level Tianzun, with the power of the meat shell alone, Yang Fan has the confidence to fight with Kaiqi Tianzun such a sixfold Tianzun, once the hole cards are exhausted, Tianzun Ninefold Strong is not easy to say, but the general eight-fold Tianzun, who wins and who loses, I am afraid that there will be a battle.
In just 20,000 years, there has been such great progress, and I am afraid that I have to frighten all the strong people on Guangling Boundary Island.
It's a pity that all the hole cards given to him by the Mengluo Wuzun, in addition to the three great treasures, including the puppet war beast whose ultimate combat power is comparable to that of the quasi-sevenfold Heavenly Venerable, have all become chicken ribs.
Hey, sometimes, the strength is progressing too fast, and it's also a kind of distress.
Fortunately, no one knew what Yang Fan was thinking, otherwise, it would have to cause public outrage.
Paralyzed, this kid is completely in the blessing and doesn't know the blessing, if it were replaced by them, he would wake up laughing when he slept.
Thinking about them, one by one wants to improve a little, which one is not a million, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of years.
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"Hoo ......"
Spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, Yang Fan did not go out of the customs directly, but continued to refine the Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, and if he did not completely refine the Hongmeng purple qi in his hand, he would not be able to pass the pass.
The sharp increase in cultivation strength, Yang Fan's devouring speed, also rose in a straight line.
100 million Hongmeng purple gas ..... Billion Hongmeng Purple ...... Tens of billions of Hongmeng purple gas ...... Hundreds of billions of Hongmeng purple gas ......
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There is no nail in the mountain, it has been a thousand years in the blink of an eye, and soon, it is thousands of years that have passed.
"Boom ....."
Yang Fan's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and the divine light was shining, like a god breaking through the netherworld.
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